Chapter 295

Even ye Aotian, who is ready to start his work, is obviously stunned. Even the prepared attack is obviously stagnant. Suddenly, he feels a bit funny. He didn't expect that the chief of Xuantian sword gate should have such accomplishments.

The disciples around him talked about all kinds of opinions, some puzzled and some confused, but more ridicule. When they mocked Zhao Jiuge's accomplishments as rubbish, they brought them in together with Xuantian Jianmen.

Lin Prajna is still cold and light, just watching quietly. Others may not know, but she knows that Zhao Jiuge was still a mere child a few years ago. It's amazing that Zhao Jiuge has been practicing for many years.

Xu Zhu's eyes are obviously disappointed, did not expect Zhao Jiuge so unbearable, ready to teach Zhao Jiuge feel a bit dull mood, after all, the opponent is too weak, play up also have no meaning.

Song Yuansheng was also obviously stunned. He thought Zhao Jiuge didn't say how outstanding his accomplishments were. Since he could be the chief of Xuantian Jianmen, at least his accomplishments would not be worse than him. He didn't expect that this was the case now, but his eyes flashed a few times without any special expression.

Song Rujing recovered quickly after a brief surprise, and continued to pay attention to the situation in the field. Her lovely eyebrows were subconsciously wrinkled. She was different from others. Others were watching the excitement and mocking Zhao Jiuge. Now she is worried about Zhao Jiuge's safety. She starts to hold on to the party. She thinks that Zhao Jiuge's accomplishments are extraordinary and will not suffer losses, but she does not Think of it. Bai Nen's small hand tightly pinched, obviously feeling a little nervous. She didn't show any emotion because Zhao Jiuge's accomplishments were not good, because Zhao Jiuge was her friend. Although she had not known her for a long time, the word "friend" was enough.

"Ha ha, the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen is so rubbish. It seems that you Xuantian Jianmen can't do it either. You should simply remove the name of the holy land." Night Ao day simply gave up the idea of the hand, first out of the molestation. It's not too late to tease and teach.

On hearing this, Zhao Jiuge was full of anger, but he didn't show it, because he thought that anger was a sign of incompetence. If he had enough strength, he would feel angry, of course not. He has decided to let the night arrogant day pay a little price no matter what, even if he kills 1000 enemies and loses 800 Zhao Jiuge.

"Fart your mother." In the face of night Ao Tian's rude remarks, Fang Qiwen is not so good-natured. He releases his spiritual power directly, and his flying sword is buzzing in his hand. He needs to start at any time.

Naturally, Chen Hailong, Jiulian and Wang Yong will not stand idly by. Anyway, they are one of the five disciples of Xuantian Jianmen.

All of a sudden, the four elixir realms fluctuated in the later stage, and the colorful flying swords flowed. They were ready to hurt people if they didn't agree with each other.

When the four of them moved, the soft young man in the long gown immediately took the lead and released his spiritual power. Their task was to keep an eye on the disciples of Xuantian sword sect. As for Zhao Jiuge, their elder martial brother Ye naturally dealt with him.

For a time, the whole viewing platform is full of the atmosphere of the sword, the spirit power constantly flashing, the color of the aura. Fortunately, except for Yuehua academy and Xuantian Jianmen, the disciples of other holy places have no plans to join in.

So far, xuzhu is too lazy to continue to intervene. Zhao Jiuge's weakness makes him lose his interest. In the middle of a miraculous elixir realm, it is more than enough for night Aotian to deal with it. He and Jiang axing just need to wait for the play. The situation has gained the upper hand for them.

"Jiulian, please don't interfere. I want to see if Yuehua academy has such a big voice and whether it really has such a big ability. I don't fear that the wind will flash its tongue."

In the face of a chaotic viewing platform, Zhao Jiuge gently shook his head and motioned that Jiulian and his colleagues should not act rashly. He did not want to involve them. He could handle his own affairs by himself. What's more, this is the responsibility that a chief disciple should have.

Suddenly, even if I break my teeth, I will break my eyes After that, the whole person became fierce.

As soon as the voice dropped, the whole viewing platform was full of excitement. They had thought that things were going one-sided. They didn't expect Zhao Jiuge to have the courage. After all, others are the real Yuan Ying State, and he is only a medium-term elixir realm. This is a bit too much for them.

The whole audience was more full of disdain, many people looked at Zhao Jiuge's eyes like looking at a fool. There were only two people except Lin Prajna and song Yuansheng. Their eyes were full of appreciation. What they needed in their practice was the spirit of courage and fearlessness. Only in this way can we reach the end. If we are afraid of something and retreat when we encounter difficulties, how can we still move forward. If you don't change Zhao Jiuge, you will win or lose. At least, you will not lose. It's not terrible to lose than Dou. You are afraid that you will be afraid of your own heart. If your heart is damaged, then sometimes your accomplishments will be hard to make progress.

"Don't worry. No matter what happens later, I won't let you have an accident. Who let you be the first friend I know after I left school." Hearing Zhao Jiuge's bold and heroic words, song Rujing suddenly smiles sweetly, and then murmurs to herself. The voice is so small that only he and she can hear it."Ha ha, I'm not ashamed! If you want to do it quickly, then I will satisfy you. " Ye Aotian smiles wildly, his face is full of pride, and his eyes are full of disdain. His cultivation in the early years of yuanyingjing is just as good as Zhao Jiuge in the middle of shanglingdan realm.

As soon as the voice falls, the whole person moves. When he sees the breath released by Zhao Jiuge and perceives his realm, the whole person of yeaotian relaxes and is not on guard. He seems to be unscrupulous, so he steps forward directly, and his right palm twinkles with the amazing spiritual power of yuanyingjing and pats Zhao Jiuge directly.

He was a little bit modest. He just wanted to clean up and teach Zhao Jiuge some evil gas. He didn't want to be seriously injured or even killed. After all, the elders who came with Zhao Jiuge would surely get angry, and then things would go wrong.

As soon as you step on it, the distance is only close to Zhao Jiuge. Because the distance between the two was not so far before, ye Aotian only wants to clean up Zhao Jiuge with such a simple beat behind Zhao Jiuge. Is it possible that when you feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge has already made a response and coldly looked at ye Aotian. Since you despise me so much, I will Make you look good. Even in the Yuanying realm, what am I afraid of? I'm not going to sit around and wait.

Zhao Jiuge looks the same. The spirit power in his body has already run. Suddenly, the golden light is shining. His whole body directly bursts out the golden glass light.

Zhao Jiuge used the Sanskrit holy body at one stroke, which was not finished. Then the golden light of the two palms turned into the ultimate. This is the Sanskrit palm. But this time, because of the use of the arhat fruit, the power of the Sanskrit holy body has been significantly improved. This time, not only the right hand, but also the left hand has been cultivated.

"Bang!"

The hard touch between the two hands broke out a violent roar. Although Zhao Jiuge had only the strength of the middle stage of the spiritual elixir realm, he never lost ground with the help of body refining method.

The hard contact between the two brought about the vibration of the surrounding observation platform ground, raised a little dust, and ye Aotian's eyes were obviously shaken. With his strength in the early days of the infant Kingdom, although he only relied on the fragile body and his own quick spiritual power, he thought it was more than enough to deal with Zhao Jiuge, but he didn't expect that he could not succeed in one attack.

With a cold hum, ye Aotian's ink and wash robe waved, and the aura began to wriggle. This time, he did not keep his hands, but directly pressed down with all his strength and took a picture.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes narrowed, the Sanskrit holy body directly urged to the extreme, suddenly burst out a burst of golden light, one palm to meet, this time both of them were staggering, but Zhao Jiuge came prepared, soon put his right leg on, stopped the body of his hind leg, and quickly stepped forward and patted with his left palm.

"Bang..."

There was another burst of loud noise, but the proportional sound was a little stuffy. It was directly photographed on night Aotian's body, and some parts of his long ink-wash shirt were cracked.

Night Ao Tian's body is a little shaky, the corner of the mouth overflows with a trace of blood, but it's just like this, although the appearance is a little embarrassed, but there are not too many injuries.

He had cultivated the noble and upright spirit of Confucianism, so the strength of his body naturally did not go to the school of sword cultivation like Zhao Jiuge. In addition, Zhao Jiuge had the method of body training. As a result, night Aotian of yuanyingjing not only did not rely on cheap, but also suffered some losses.

Of course, night Ao Tian is just a general idea, and does not use its own strength. Otherwise, even if Zhao Jiuge system was too overbearing, it would not be able to get the upper hand even after a full separation.

Seeing this scene, the disciples around him were in a little uproar. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiuge still had the upper hand in a hurry. He really had two brushes to be the head of Xuantian Jianmen, but that was not enough.

The layman looks at the scene, the expert sees the way. When Zhao Jiuge showed his skill, song Yuansheng and Lin Prajna's eyes changed, and they naturally saw the extraordinary Sanskrit holy body. With this one hand, they looked at Zhao Jiuge with a new look. If it was the same, the night proud sky would not necessarily be Zhao Jiuge's opponent.

Sure enough, every one of Xuantian Jianmen is simple, and only Lin Prajna knows that Zhao Jiuge has been practiced for less than five years. In fact, he just lost his time, not his aptitude.

Zhao Jiuge, however, can't be forgiven for his success. He continues to walk on the tiger's feet with the power of fury.

He was injured by Zhao Jiuge in an accident. Although it was not a big obstacle, his eyes were clouded by the embarrassed appearance. The most important thing was that there were disciples from other holy places on the side and the cool and noble figure.

This time night Ao Tian's heart surged crazy, he decided to clean up Zhao Jiuge this time, give him a little face to see, let him make a fool of himself in front of so many people, otherwise others would think he was a bully.

The figure retreated fiercely, avoiding Zhao Jiuge's powerful Sanskrit palm. His whole body momentum was restrained from the outside, and his eyes were full of violent gas. This time, he would severely punish Zhao Jiuge!

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!